Madison POV
It amused me, as I watched Addison talk these women into getting color in their hair, fussing over them, while one was covered in dye and waiting to wash it out, she started on the other one. I said no, not that I was worried about the color she had chosen, but she wanted to cut and style as well, and I let no one cut my hair. It had not been cut by anyone since mum died. I trim it every now and then, and it sits nicely on my butt. I like the length, but normally have it in a plait or bun, so I can't see its true length. It is one of the features that Zane enjoys.
I made coffee and nibblies to pass the time away as I listened to them chatter away. Addison was a natural and could talk the ladies into almost anything. They had not seen most of the products Addison had on displ
